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- xxxxx..So it wasn’t the best scenario. It’s nearing the one year anniversary of the infection, and no cure has been found for a zombie’s vicious bite. To them, a human - no, a survivor, - was just a snack to chomp on, to taste the salt on their skin and move on. Your family was no different. Relative fell over relative, all left to rot. It had only been eight months, and chances were that you had already lost the ones you loved the most.
xxxxxIt’s April now. The infection spread in the middle of August, and too many people died to run a functioning city. Athens, Georgia, is pretty, sure, but it’s not where the cure is. There are two options - head to Mexico, where there’s a rumored cure, or travel to Canada, where the cure is certain. The decision of your fate would be easier if you had people you trusted, wouldn’t it? But you just met your group only a week ago, and everybody is assuming ranks. Nothing is stable, not even the assumption that you’ll be alive next month. Heh. But that's just getting ahead of yourself in such a time, isn't it?
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